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lirik lagu chris tucker lyrics (ft. 2 chainz) – j. cole

[hook: j.cole]
chris tucker, money talk motherf-cker
chris tucker, money talk motherf-cker
chris tucker, money talk motherf-cker
aye, all you broke n-gg-s be quiet

[verse 1: j.cole]
i can’t control this urge to f-ck hoes and splurge
my sidepieces got real jobs, n-gg- i don’t f-ck with no birds
my main chick she got real hair, ain’t never got to go shop for hers
got a neat freak that don’t eat meat but godd-mn she rocking them furs
ball so hard motherf-ckers wanna find me, now the hoe wanna climb me
if real recognize real, that’s why it took a motherf-cker like hov to sign me
ball so hard i’m the truth n-gg-, all-star game catching oops n-gg-
if you a b-tch and i’m a b-tch, i’m sheryl swoopes and you hoops n-gg-

[hook]

[verse 2: j.cole]
cole world, safe to say i’m cold blooded
in this cold life the more cold you are seem like the more the hoes love you
so i book a flight, she land at eight,
she leave tonight with no luggage
got the camera on in my bedroom, shootin’ a video with no b-tton
only n-gg- up in first cl-ss, old lady tryna be friendly ay?
she think i’m in the nba, why a n-gg- can’t have his mba?
next time i’mma flip the script, kick some sh-t that’s gon’ shock her
you so tall what team do u play for? no b-tch i’m a doctor
flow h-lla proper, cole never flopped, nah
float like a propeller no helicopter sh-t
not stick like a bowlegged chick
stick d-ck to a gold digger, won’t give her dollar
f-ck your nine i’m a whole different caliber
n-gg- say they pop cause they dont fill they collars up
read a book get your knowledge up, book a flight get ya mileage up
b-tch n-gg-

[hook]

[verse 3: 2 chainz]
i’mma start off with these four bars
i’m in a barbie at a sports bar
i’m rockin’ gold b-lls, whip your -ss with this crowbar
i’m like oh boy, catch your girl off that rebound
fix her hair up, get her a re-do
just my car out that paint shop, so i guess that’s a mothaf-ckin re-coupe
let me demonstrate, gotta think about it before i go on a dinner date
might eat a rich b-tch, yes i got me expensive taste
got my pockets on full, stomach on full, gun on full, i got full coverage
n-gg-s don’t know the full story, i’m smokin on gas, full service
money talk, true story, if you don’t got none then don’t say sh-t
banana clips going ape sh-t, if you don’t make money you don’t make sense
i got gold on my bracelet, got ya girlfriend chasin’ it
bust a nut in her mouth, so now she can baby sit, ugh!

[hook]

[outro: j.cole]
ay all you broke n-gg-s be quiet
this liquor i’ve been sippin’ got me kissing all these models
and i might not see tomorrow, i might not see tomorrow
please don’t tell my mama, ive spent tuition on these bottles
just to pay back all these loans, man we gon’ have to hit the lotto

- j cole

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